Maid to Serve Them

Chapter 8

I clean through Bridger's as fast as I can, I want to cry again when I see Koen is still in bed.

"Good evening." He says to me.

"Good evening master." As he gets out of bed I start changing his sheets. I feel his hands on my hips, his erection digging into my back. "Is there something you need?" I ask out of breath for some reason.

"No nothing just enjoying the view. Did my brother do something wrong?"

"Yes." I whisper.

"What did he do?"

"He fucked Cami to make me jealous."

"Ah yes, he doesn't like the boundary the two of you set. That's why I didn't agree to it."

I grind my ass into him, "Will you take me?"

"Yes," He growls bending me over, flipping up my skirt, he tears open my hose. I hear a condom rip open then he roughly shoves into me with a roar. "You can be as loud as you want in here. Sound proof walls."

I cry out in pleasure and just a pinch of pain from being widened so abruptly. He wraps my braid around his arm, using it to arch my back and drive himself deeper into me.

"Did you know Jeremy and Forest want you too?"

I gasp out, "No."

"You can have us all... the masters not the staff. I won't touch you again if I find out you were with one of them."

"Yes master." I cry as his pace gets even faster. Finally he bucks inside me one final slam, and we both cum together, shouting out. "That was amazing." I say collapsing onto the half made bed.

He chuckles disappearing into the bathroom, I take my hose off and toss it into the bottom of the trash on my cart. Then go back to changing the sheets.

...

I like cleaning better than serving guests. It's now one a.m, and the guests from France drink a lot. They also brought what I think are hookers. Mostly naked girls cover the sitting room waiting to be called on. I guess I'm doing the same.

One of my masters, Vlad, I've heard him called. He has longish black hair swooped the back and wild with gray eyes. He keeps sending me to the wine cellar, all night it's been 'Miss Mooney grab the Merlot 1876' or something similar. I say all night but it's only been an hour and I've been to the cellar four times.

One of the French men want to swim, so we all make our way to the pool house. I see a drink cart has been set out for me. I thank the gods that I don't have to get drinks from the lounge anymore.

"Miss Mooney, my tart forgot her swimsuit, would you be very offended if she swam naked?" Marcus purrs.

"Not at all," I keep my eyes down.

"Miss Mooney?"

"Yes sir?"

"Come here." I do as I'm told stepping closer to Marcus. I can feel his eyes on me even though I'm looking down. "Why don't you join us?"

My master called Dominick answers for me, "Marcus we'd have no one to serve us. Miss Mooney please make me a vodka soda."

I nod hurrying to make the drink, when I set it down he catches my wrist. My eyes flick to his blue ones, I want to swoon as I look him over, chiseled but narrow face, short black hair, perfect pouty lips. My panties soak at the heated look he gives me.

"I believe the uniform calls for panty hose." He says quietly so only I can hear.

"Master, they were torn. I had to take them off."

He smirks, "Which of my friends fucked your pretty body?"

"No one." I say firmly.

He smiles, and it's not a nice smile, "I smell Koen on you."

I blink rapidly, backing away, pulling my wrist from his grip. How can he smell Koen on me? He wasn't wearing any clothes that would be scented. Jeremy catches me before I fall backwards in the pool. "Thank you master."

"Are you alright?" His smooth voice soothes me.

"Yes just a little flustered."

Koen takes me from Jeremy sending me back to the drink cart with a swat to my ass.

"Already playing with this one?" Another Frenchman says.

"Of course." Forest says from nearby in the pool. Though I'm not sure how he's played with me since we've had the least interaction. "Jack please Miss Mooney."

"Yes master." I bend over to hand him his drink.

"Is your uniform to your satisfaction?" He asks voice husky in my ear, I feel the tickle of his short beard and hold in a moan.

"Yes master." I whisper almost forgetting he asked me something.

"Tomorrow you are going to be working, you can take Saturday off instead. I have a different dress that you'll wear for company. We're having company from several countries."

"Yes master."

"You may go, Bridger needs you."

I scan the pool area, Bridger isn't there, he must be in the pool house. The pool house is packed, and geez did not need to see each guy has a girl sucking his dick. Ew ew ew!

Bridger summons me over, the girl sucking him glares at me. "Yes master?"

"I'm bored go for a walk with me."

I blink surprised, he shoves the woman off him, putting himself back in the slacks. We walk out to the vineyards, "Did what you saw upset you?" I nod. "It's how we are, we get pussy with the snap of our fingers." I nod again. "Do you want me?"

"Not at the moment." I say honestly.

He laughs, "When can I have you?"

I'm pissed with him, "Koen says I can have any of you except staff."

"I agree with that, my friends and I share what is most precious."

"If one of them bore me, I'll let you know." I turn on my heel and go back to serving drinks.